Armand knows they'll have to dispose the bodies. There may not be a coven here and the rules might be relaxed, but Armand has lived his life by those rules and he needs to hold tight to them now, as much as ever. "My love," he agrees, which is close to what he wants to say, even if the words still hesitate on his tongue.
He'll get there. Soon.
For now, he's intent on climbing into Daniel's arms, eager to wrap his legs around his waist as he holds tight, eager to let Daniel hold him and prove his strength as he kisses him, nourished and strong and fed. "What a gracious host you are," he mumbles in between kisses. "Bringing me on a date. And then such delicious dinner. And now, an after-dinner treat."
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Date: 2024-09-05 11:45 pm (UTC)He'll get there. Soon.
For now, he's intent on climbing into Daniel's arms, eager to wrap his legs around his waist as he holds tight, eager to let Daniel hold him and prove his strength as he kisses him, nourished and strong and fed. "What a gracious host you are," he mumbles in between kisses. "Bringing me on a date. And then such delicious dinner. And now, an after-dinner treat."